Chapter 339: Distressed
After the driver listened to his words, he drove the car out, but after driving for a while, Zhang Liuling glanced in the rearview mirror, just a glance, he happened to see the car in the rearview mirror, he frowned slightly, and asked the driver by the way: "Do you know the car behind?"
When the driver heard his words, he looked back, just a glance, and the driver pondered for a while: "I haven't seen it."
The Zhang family lives in a villa area, so there are a lot of cars coming out here, and the driver said, "It should be a car from another family."
Zhang Liuling looked at the car for a long time and didn't speak again, and the car slowed down and distanced itself from their car after following them for a while.
Zhang Liuling had an inexplicable feeling here, and he always felt that the car seemed to be following.
He glanced in the rearview mirror again, and after a few seconds, he lazily withdrew his gaze again.
Jiang Yue walked to the intersection that Zhang Liuling said, and the intersection was some distance away from Zhang's house, and it took about thirty minutes to walk out from Zhang's house.
Jiang Yue barely rested for a moment before Zhang Liuling's car drove over, and Jiang Yue pursed her lips again for a few seconds after seeing his car parked in front of her.
The window was not opened, but closed, Zhang Liuling sat in the car, looking out of the window at Jiang Yue who was standing outside, the next second, he stretched out his hand to open the car door directly, Jiang Yue, who was standing outside, saw the moment he was sitting in the car, hesitated for a while, and then walked over and got into the car directly.
After she got into the car, Zhang Liuling leaned over again, the moment he leaned over, the two were very close, and Zhang Liuling did not close the car door immediately, but his eyes stayed on her face.
Of course, Jiang Yue had a hat on her head, and the lower half of her face was covered by the neckline, so he couldn't see the skin on her cheeks at all, only her eyes.
Zhang Liuling withdrew his hand to close the door, and then pinched her face instead, so that her whole face was exposed under the collar, and sure enough, the moment she was exposed, the dense red rash on her face was exposed to his sight.
Jiang Yue's face wanted to dodge, so she moved his hand twice, and just after moving his hand twice, Zhang Liuling's hand pinched her face tightly again, not allowing her to move.
Jiang Yue's face couldn't move for an instant.
The faces of the two were too close, their breaths were intertwined, and Jiang Yue's eyes went from looking at him open to lower.
It seems that he is a little embarrassed about the current situation on his face and wants to dodge.
Zhang Liuling asked her, "Is there still blood?"
Jiang Yue's face turned pale instantly: "Hmm......"
Her face was pale, and even her lips were pale.
Zhang Liuling looked at her like this, didn't speak again, only left her chin with his hand, and then reached in front of her again, closed the car door, and then he ordered the driver, "Go to the hospital."
When the driver heard this, he drove the car in the direction of the hospital.
After arriving at the hospital, he took her out of the car and entered the hospital, and after arriving at the hospital, Jiang Yue's face still did not take off the hat, and followed him quietly.
After doing a round of examination, the doctor asked her what she had eaten, and Jiang Yue told the doctor about her recent situation.
The doctor finally looked at her test results and came up with a diagnosis: "It was an allergy to birth control pills, plus withdrawal bleeding."
Jiang Yue didn't understand what withdrawal bleeding meant, but she could understand that the bleeding should also be caused by birth control pills.
The doctor said, "You can't eat birth control pills casually, it's okay to take one once in a while, it's very harmful to eat it for a long time, don't you know?"
When Jiang Yue heard this, she was quite nervous, and the hands on her lap clasped each other, while Zhang Liuling on the side just listened quietly.
There was no response to the doctor's words.
The doctor naturally said to Zhang Liuling on the side, "You are her uncle, right? How old is she, and won't she have children in the future? You need to talk to her about it."
After Zhang Liuling heard this, he spoke: "Well, I know."
He said this short sentence.
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Sheng looked at Jiang Yue: "I'll prescribe some medicine for you, you eat well these days, but don't do this kind of thing that hurts yourself, it hurts your body, you know?"
Jiang Yue could only nod repeatedly at the doctor's advice.
After the doctor prescribed medicine to her, Zhang Liuling took her out of the doctor's office, Jiang Yue followed him slowly, and Zhang Liuling walked in front all the time, without speaking, let alone expression.
After the two walked for a while, Zhang Liuling stopped, and at the moment he stopped, Jiang Yue also stopped, and at this second, Jiang Yue called, "Uncle Zhang."
At the moment when she said Uncle Zhang, Jiang Yue rushed into his arms and hugged him with both hands.
The corridor of the hospital was full of people, and Zhang Liuling looked down at her at the moment when she hugged him, and his hand didn't even touch her.
Jiang Yue cried in his arms and said, "It hurts, it hurts, why does it hurt so much."
After Zhang Liuling heard her cry, after a long, long time, a hint of forbearance flashed between his eyebrows, and finally her hand fell on the back of her head behind her.
He leaned against the wall of the hospital corridor, while Jiang Yue leaned into his arms.
The hospital is full of people coming and going, and everyone is looking back at them.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Liuling's hand fell on the back of her head, and then fell on the top of her head, and he lowered his eyes and looked at her crying.
Zhang Liuling thought that he would be happy, or that he would eliminate the hatred in his heart, but at a moment he found that it seemed that things were not what he thought at all.
He looked down at her for a long, long time, and he pinched her tearful face in his arms.
Jiang Yue's eyes looked up to him, tears were still falling silently, and her eyes were full of eagerness.
"If you want me to eat it all the time, I do."
She said.
"If it makes you comfortable and makes your heart happy, I really want to."
She was still so young, and that face was like the rising sun, but what was he doing?
Zhang Liuling sneered in his heart.
But what did she do compare to what he had done to her?
She teamed up with Jiawen, she killed the old man viciously, she pestered him, framed him, designed him, and seduced him.
Everything she did, what was a little blood, what was a physical injury?
She likes it after all, doesn't she? That's what she deserves, and it's her who doesn't take her body as a body, isn't it?
She herself is so cheap, why should he feel sorry for her?
"Uncle Zhang, can you comfort me? It's really itchy."
Her eyes were blurred with tears, and she wanted to get comfort from him, a little distress, like a very innocent and pitiful lamb, a little lamb seeking to be pampered.
Zhang Liuling should not have moved, she should have stood there expressionless, hard-hearted, and even told her that she did it herself.